SACCHARINE - Anachronia feat. Anri, Jun, and Noa (

Don't you just wanna go apeshit?

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LYRICS
(When I was nine years old, a man told me that he thought I was an adorable child
He said he found my sister pretty and wanted to marry her in time
My little sister was five
I stabbed him in the thigh)

(Everybody shut up
I'm about to trauma dump)

Now this might be a bit controversial but I think you should rot
Talk about your love being special
Piece of shit, you should be shot
Why was I the freak for thinking all of it was wrong?
You can hide behind your fame and all I have is this stupid song

I see people who adore you talk about you all the time
What an artist!
What a mind!
So then could you tell me why
When you were in your mid-thirties, you were waiting for a child
Whom you've known since they were sixteen
Reach legal age so you could wine and dine?

(And you were fucking married already too
Ewwww)

(Yeah, yeah, you work in law so no one can do shit)

I'm fed up being nice
I'm done with being saccharine

(I hope someone sees you in a parking lot and runs you over)

It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize

Now this might be a bit crass but I think you should get crucified
Shadowing my every step
Obsessing over my whole life
(What a fucking loser)
I don't even know you but you still found the shame and time
To ask me out with an ultimatum
If I said no, you'd fucking die
Die then

I don't have to be courteous
I don't have to be nice
Why's your violence my problem?
Your obsession my fight?
Taking your own life hostage
Like you have any right
Leashing my fucking feelings
With your envy and spite
Doctors said I was a danger
To myself and other strangers
Piss me off again
I'll bury you next to your deadbeat father

(I already blocked you
The fuck you mean your therapist recommended you talk to me?)

I'm fed up being nice
I'm done with being saccharine

(Seriously, what is up with you stalkers?
Get a grip, get a job)

It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize

Now this might be a bit harsh but I think they should burn you alive
Punching walls and driving impaired
Just 'cause I did something you ain't like
(Creep)
Who the fuck do you think you are to say how I spend my time?
Telling me to ditch my friends 'cause all I need is you in my life
(Gross)

If the mere concept of friendship
Drives you to a violent rage
'Cause you can't stomach to share me
My god, could you please act your age?
You never had a claim to me
And no one ever did or will
I'm not an object to keep
Not a challenge to chase for the thrill

(Now imagine doing all of that for someone you weren't even dating
What the fuck)

I'm fed up being nice
I'm done with being saccharine

(Give me a reason to fail my next eval
I wish you would try me)

It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize

(Alright!
Everybody together now
One, two, three, go!)

Now this might be a bit controversial
But I think you should fucking rot
This might be a bit crass
But I think people like you should get shot
This might be a bit harsh
But I think they should burn you alive
Why the fuck do I have to hurt myself
Just for assholes like you to thrive
Haaaaaah?

This might be a bit controversial
But I think you should fucking rot
This might be a bit crass
But I think people like you should get shot
This might be a bit harsh
But I think they should burn you alive
Why the fuck do I have to hurt myself
Just for assholes like you to thrive
Haaaaaah?

I'm fed up being nice
I'm done with being saccharine

(I ain't gotta be the bigger person
I'm barely five foot five, bitch)

It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize

(Man, fuck you)

I'm fed up being nice
I'm done with being saccharine

(Do us all a favor and keel over and die)

It's not my job to ruin myself for what you fantasize